Lyrical Breakdown of Belly Of The Beast - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Belly Of The Beast" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Roddy Ricch weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Belly Of The Beast" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
- Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Roddy Ricch employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
- Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to Roddy Ricch's narrative.
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(It's only cash only, you dig?)
All-white ice, I got hockey seats
Harmony, peace and quiet, please
Spent two million on rocks at least
And a 100K when a nigga drop at least
Got high standards, can't drive no lease
And I can't bring no cop to a feast
Bitch, I was born in the belly of the beast
Roddy the Ricch, but I came from the broke
I'm the one gave all these lil' niggas hope
I'm the one climb to the top of slope
I'm the one out in Japan for the Loccs
Get my respect, I demand it
Standin' in thе way, they can't stand it
Had to take it all, they ain't hand it to mе
Splatterin' all the paint on the canvas
I stayed down, hard work with some preparation
Stayin' off the 'Gram, gotta practice preservation
Jumpin' out the gym, I don't practice hesitation
I just go when it's good
Ten mill' every year, got a rich regulation
Sippin' on this syrup and it give me revelation
I'm patient, I'm destined for greatness
My eyes go far like a camera man, real deal stepper like a caveman
When I'm high, Saint Laurent's on, I can't float enough with Ray-Bans
Since day one, I'm a made man, gotta thank God, it's so amazin'
I ain't never turned out to be another product of what I was raised in
All-white ice, I got hockey seats (hey)
Harmony, peace and quiet, please (quiet)
Spent two million on rocks at least (woah, woah, woah)
And a 100K when a nigga drop at least
Got high standards, can't drive no lease
And I can't bring no cop to a feast (can't bring no cop to a feast)
Bitch, I was born in the belly of the beast (oh)
All-white ice, I got hockey seats (hey)
Harmony, peace and quiet, please (quiet)
Spent two million on rocks at least (woah, woah, woah)
And a 100K when a nigga drop at least
Got high standards, can't drive no lease
And I can't bring no cop to a feast (can't bring no cop to a feast)
Bitch, I was born in the belly of the beast (oh)
They tried to slime me, uh
They tried to outshine me, ayy
I ain't even in my prime yet, how the fuck is you gon' outshine me, huh?
Had to draw my line in the sand
Pour my heart every time I can
Keep my bifocals on like it's fourth of July, yeah, ayy
They be tryna fed me, dawg, I don't do TED Talk
Got some niggas, they'll headshot you, they was bred to walk
You can feel my pain in every rhyme
I shed light on the street signs
It ain't a thing that I would rewind
All-white ice, I got hockey seats (hey)
Harmony, peace and quiet, please (quiet)
Spent two million on rocks at least (woah, woah, woah)
And a 100K when a nigga drop at least
Got high standards, can't drive no lease
And I can't bring no cop to a feast (can't bring no cop to a feast)
Bitch, I was born in the belly of the beast
All-white ice, I got hockey seats (hey)
Harmony, peace and quiet, please (quiet)
Spent two million on rocks at least (woah, woah, woah)
And a 100K when a nigga drop at least
Got high standards, can't drive no lease
And I can't bring no cop to a feast (can't bring no cop to a feast)
Bitch, I was born in the belly of the beast (belly of the beast)